Fast approaching monsters marching in a row Grab what slips your mind And what your memory won?t hold
Run darling run I'll stall them if I can You'll escape and I'll be left rotting on the vine
Run darling run I'll stall if I can You'll escape and I'll be left rotting on the vine
Avert the children's eyes Forget left untold Don't look back to see The blood River in the Road
Get sweet revenge with my Blood River in the Road
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